I moved closer and kissed Bethany on her cheek. She tilted her head slightly so we could kiss each other.“Roll over,” Mark whispered to Bethany as...he lifted his weight off her legs.Rolling in place, Bethany left her hands above her head. The position drew her breasts up and made her nipples point. Mark stuck his hand out for another squirt of lotion, so I obliged. He warmed it in his hands and smoothed it across her stomach and over her breasts.“Damn,” Bethany whispered as she closed her. I gently massaged your scalp, scooping up your long hair to wash as well. Your eyes were closed, but you had this big grin on your face while I was scrubbing your hair and scalp. “Enjoying this, aren’t you?”“Yep, this way better than the hairstylist.”I pulled you under the running water and rinsed off the shampoo. I put a dollop of body wash on my hand began to wash your form. I took a swipe across to leave soap trails on your back and breasts, then turn you around to let you lean your frame. Once she came several times, it occurred to her that Mr. Johnson was fully erect, leaking like a sieve, and conveniently nearby. Her first attempt at giving oral sex was a resounding success. Mr. Johnson flashed the two-minute warning, and I told her of my impending eruption in plenty of time for Abby to pull off, but she clamped down instead, sucking even harder, and speeding up the coordinated use of her hands and mouth, causing me to go off like a Saturn Rocket.With my spend all over us. "I want to have you that way too. That was the most exciting thing that ever happened to me, and you did it. You are so precious, so, so precious."He sat back and waited for his breathing to return to normal. His dick was shrinking and the skin growing over the head."Lets put him away while he still fits back in your pants," I said as I pulled his boxers back up over his penis. He lifted his butt up and pulled them up the rest of the way. He fiddled with his belt and said, "I better get you the.